rule number one is never take off my
hat. Never ever. I have to repeat that to myself
alot. My family made me practice that rule over
and over before they left. Whenever I took my hat
off before they would scream and scream and tell
me their heads were going to explode and I believe
them. I didn't want to wear the hat but they said
I had to and that when I got to camp there would
be plenty of kids wearing special hats.

When I get home, if I haven't blown up
anybody's head at camp, I can have a pet. I have
always wanted a kitten or a puppy, but I don't
want to hurt it. Although I am thinking I could
just make a hat for my pet to protect it. Like a
little foil cat hat. hee hee hee hee hee oh no hee
hee hee...

Dogen
is great, but this is one mind I'm not dying
to get inside of. I'm not sure if you've got
any secrets stored in there Dogen, but I
respect you enough to let you have your
privacy. And I don't want my head to explode.
You see these headphones? They're hard to
clean.

hey
ultimate bro. don't let those squirrels get
you down man. they only sound like they're
laughing at you, I swear. that's what they
sound like when they are chewing their cud, I
think. wait... do squirrels eat cud? oh,
whatevs. look, i'm thinking we should do that
arrowhead hunt tomorrow like we talked about.
i'm hoping to get a double and you're so good
at finding those. let me know. peace.